“I am ready for your cock” she said, “I want you to fuck me now”. I lay on my back on the floor ushering her towards me; “you come and do i... babe” I said “you can control it yourself; if it hurts too much then you can stop”. I gave my cock a couple of strokes bringing it quickly back to full erection and Tasha moved tentatively towards it.Facing me she straddled my cock taking it in her hand and rubbed my glans across her pussy the way she had seen Emily do it. She was so wet that my cock. I put it in my mouth and bob my head up and down, but he forces my head all the way down so my face meets the base of dick. I try not to gag as we keep this up for awhile. When hes content with that he says, Alright, now move your ass up here and show me that pussy. This indicates that he wants me to straddle him, facing towards to feet, so I can continue sucking his dick while he has a full view of my spread pussy. I continue to suck and lick his super hard dick as he fingers me, pinches my. We all sang it together until the end.“That’s it ... now if only Brian or Jeff can find the sheet music to it,” I said.Jennifer grabbed my phone and dialed, “Hello, Michael Thomas is calling to speak to Brian O’Sullivan. Thank you.”She handed me the phone, “Yes” came from the other end.“Mr. O’Sullivan, I need a song called “Smokey the Bear” from about 1952 written by Steve Nelson and Jack Rollins.”“OK, got it! Anything else?”“Nope. Take care.”After we disconnected, I played it again listening. ”I didn’t usually shower between my five-thirty run and my nine o’clock CC practice. What’s the point? I did this morning. I replayed that little slip and the feel of her breasts in my hands and her soft center pressing against my prick. My prick seemed to enjoy it a lot.Riley and Desi picked me up at five that evening to go to dinner. I was going over to their house afterward to try on the adjusted costumes and make plans for our Labor Day weekend in Indianapolis. Riley met with my parents and.